Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1124 Seven Years Old Inscription
windy sun
Hulala unfurls a big-toothed flag that can block out the sun, inlaid with black and white, with a huge Chinese character "sword" embroidered right in the center
The tooth chess is fluttering to the wind, and there is a glimpse of light in the sound of hunting.

The cloud bridge below was like a chain, and many monks came up slowly from under the bridge, attracted by the upright aura above their heads, and looked up one after another, only to realize where the words embroidered on the majestic tooth flag were carved in the air with sword energy , the body of condensed sword energy.

The breath is as bright as the curtain of the nine heavens,
Vigorous and domineering, the potential for disaster is vast.

Everyone knows that this sword floats steadily in the void, except for Yu Song's handwriting, no one else has such a magnificent sword intent.

An old man who came to watch looked up, and bowed to the big characters condensed with the floating sword intent, and then he raised his head and stroked his beard in admiration:

"The house is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the five states are trembling with a sword of frost. The master of the Yu Pavilion is still the same as before! The model of my generation's practice, the world's unparalleled swordsman is well-deserved!"

The young monk who was also walking up next to him, heard what the old man said, looked sideways and smiled:
"I'm waiting to practice swords. This time I came to observe Tianbei asked from a long distance. The first thing I wanted to observe was Pavilion Master Yu's swordsmanship."

"The Dao is three thousand. If you can enter the Tao with the first blade of a gentleman in the world, and you can also be the one who holds the sword with your body, I am afraid that there will be no such a master in the future. You must come and listen!"

After the young monk finished speaking, people immediately nodded in agreement.

The thinking of all the monks is like this, if you want to listen to the master's sermon, you will not be in vain.

A monk who caught up with him said:
"I heard about the daughter of Pavilion Master Yu, and found that the young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion also entered the Dao with the sword like the Pavilion Master Yu. Maybe he will also be a swordsman genius in the future, but he will inherit his father's name!"

"That's not true!" Immediately someone objected:
"Although the young cabinet master of the Jiange Pavilion is also good at swordsmanship, he must have been taught by the pavilion master himself on weekdays. It is caused by the whole day's influence, but he may not have the appearance of his father,"

"It's like a mouse born in a latrine and a mouse born in a rice barn. What we see and hear is unusual. If we were born with such a family, our achievements may not be as good as that young pavilion master."

After the man finished speaking, someone immediately echoed:

"This is justified. Those who can do it can't keep up with those who can be reincarnated. It's also a matter of luck. The young master of the Jiange Pavilion was handed down by the master of the Yu Pavilion. I haven't heard of his name yet, and he is already an ordinary generation."

After finishing speaking here, someone shook his head and retorted:

"An ordinary person? I don't think so. When I was recruiting relatives and winning the competition, I watched from the spectator seat until the end. The little pavilion master showed up in person to protect his friends, and rescued the Sect Master Yan of the White Mist Palace."

"That day, the little pavilion master spoke and behaved gracefully on the stage, with an elegant and noble demeanor. I don't think his qualifications are like ordinary people."

Among the passers-by, there were monks who had watched the recruitment of relatives, and immediately nodded in agreement, and all praised Yu Xinzhu's performance that day.

Suddenly someone said: "On the day of the battle, the little pavilion master performed well, but the little suzerain master in the White Mist Palace made my memory even deeper. Hey! That girl is really unforgettable!"

"That's right, that Sect Master Yan of the White Mist Palace is not only beautiful in appearance, but also really courageous. He asked people to expose her daughter's body. Not only did she not panic at all, but she still picked on that crazy body repairer. It was really fun to play!"

After being discussed lively by the crowd, monks who had never watched the fight also became curious about the little suzerain of the White Mist Palace.

Someone answered: "On the day of the attack on Jiange's Xiaoge, he said that he had a close friendship with Sect Master Yan. I later found out that this time, Sect Master Yan and her disciples from the White Mist Hall lived in the Zhikeyuan specially arranged for her by Jiange."

Immediately, someone rubbed their hands excitedly, "Maybe I can meet that little suzerain again if I ask about kendo today!"

Someone ridiculed: "It's useless to meet, people don't look down on unknown people like you and me!"

"Even if I don't like her, it doesn't matter my admiration for her!"

"Then your unrequited love is real!"

"Not necessarily, I am born with a romantic appearance, maybe I can catch the eyes of beauties!"

……

As he was talking, the building began to tilt, and the chatter behind the crowd obviously didn't take it seriously, they were just joking and listening.

Jiange, Shanxia Peak
In the always peaceful front yard of Lan Rong Hall, all the elder guardians of Jiange are kneeling here.

Among them are Yueya and Agui.

Everyone couldn't kneel down, but the catalpa door in front was tightly closed, as if there was no one in the room.

Stubborn kneeling outside the house.

The ones in the room are more stubborn.

Jiange's consistent style.

The leader of Jiange Great Elder Pirate Li Chang bowed to the ground, his expression was anxious, and he lost the Yihe Xianzi of Taoist Laoxiu, his eyes were red:

"Pavilion Master, no!"

"For such a big matter, you can't rely on impulse and ignore everything after abandoning it!"

"Relying on your statement, Tianbei Island has summoned all monks from all over the world to gather here today. The young pavilion master is still young and has never seen any storms. Once the defense fails, how will he gain a foothold in the sects of the world in the future?"

"At that time, not only the prestige of the Jiange will be ruined, but even if the young pavilion master resigns from the position of heir, it will be difficult to gain a foothold. It will be difficult to recover the statement!"

Agui and Yueya also knelt down to bow, and together with Pioli persuaded:
Yueya cried and begged: "We know that the pavilion master wants to let the young pavilion master seek opportunities to practice. But today, with the qualifications of the young pavilion master, how can we lead the Taoism to resonate?"

"Failed to defend the way, with the strong personality of the young pavilion master, she will not be able to deal with herself, and it will be too late for the pavilion master to regret it!"

Agui also pleaded: "The master of the pavilion can't just want to love his daughter for a while, regardless of the consequences! I hope the master of the pavilion thinks twice!"

All the elders and protectors knelt down and bowed in unison, shouting in unison: "Palace Master Wang, think twice!"

房内
Yu Songduan sat in front of the desk with his eyes downcast.

On the table in front of him was a jade hibiscus bracelet, which was easy to distinguish from its thickness and size. The bracelet was an ornament worn by girls.

The jade quality of the hibiscus bracelet is transparent and moist, and the light penetrates into the bracelet, and you can see the faint rain patterns. This thing should be priceless.

Unfortunately, it is a broken bracelet.

But the broken stubble no longer has the bare color of new jade, and is almost the same color as the surface of the polished bracelet.

Apparently an old item that broke down many years ago.

"Father, if I can't use the sword to enter Taoism like you, I would rather not become a disciple of Tianbei Island, let alone become a small pavilion master of Jiange!"

"Father, the glory belongs to you. Although I am your daughter, I should also have my own ambitions. If I am doomed to fail to practice in this body, I would rather give up this natural wealth! Peace of mind to be a mortal for the rest of my life!"

Yu Xinzhu, who was only seven years old back then, was also in this room, in front of Yu Song, smashing the jade bracelet that Yu Song personally put on for her when she was born, symbolizing her identity, in front of Yu Song.

Smashing the jade bracelet is equivalent to her voluntarily giving up her noble background, and the great opportunity of being close to the water, and competing fairly with all her disciples.

Seven-year-old girl.

Yu Song didn't know if Yu Xinzhu at that time really knew what kind of life encounter she was rejecting when she said these words.

But the seven-year-old Yu Xinzhu has the courage to declare his ambitions in front of his father, and has the courage to let go of the glory and wealth in his hands.

Since then, she has practiced assiduously as she had sworn, opened her sword and cultivated her body, overcame thorns and thorns all the way, and finally became the crown of beauty.

To be recognized by everyone and be worthy of the name as the young master of Jiange.

(End of this chapter)